When Otto Met Dylan

Ah, today I met the sweetest girlie in the park.  I was just minding my own business, being startled by chipmunks and trying to chase joggers, when I saw her.  Fur the same colors as mine, and a tail that could clear a table.  We stopped (well, I pulled mum so hard that her arm almost popped out of it’s socket) and sniffed.

And then we PLAYED.

OH WHAT FUN WE HAD.  Mum was laughing the entire time.  I generally like most dogs that we’ve come across, but I REALLY LIKE THIS ONE.  She smells AWESOME.

Hope to see you again on the trails sometime, Dylan!

Love,

Otto Fizz